Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

feeling at peace for still being alive instead of joy

that resembled the migration of birds were gone, while the golden

on the peaceful

should be cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless and happened to become soldiers

watched the remaining ships finish surveying the area before turning around.

on Cale's mind as he

as

did not get to do that

too much

not help but

“Ha, haha-”

laughter was echoing inside the underground

laughing about

have trusted

hands to see someone

man wearing a

the old mage

the old man

really is barely

Raon had said that.

is alive, but barely breathing. He's right about to die, however,

His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle

toward Raon, who was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward the corner of the underground

Raon started to mumble.

needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed

“I agree!”

youngest did a good job

let it go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with

The children averaging nine-years-old.

he really expect from

a discussion with the old mage was not

That was disappointing.

he turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking

Plop.

torture instruments. The gloves had long

his hair as he

be able to talk

would only be able

looked away from the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who were currently approaching

then see

“…Gasp!”

person gasped as soon as they

The magic spearman.

used both magic and spear arts, the

contact and tried to turn away, however,

away when our young

who grabbed the magic spearman by the hair, made it impossible for the magic

even look at Ron as

found this

injured at all, so why is he the most

at him, which was

guess the scariest old man

if he was

the shaking magic spearman. He

is your first

could not

of emotions were in

made Cale

Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's stealth and assassination

spearman had definitely seen these

valley with the Elf Village. Of

people who had always

about these people but had no way of knowing their

had faced those same people in this last

spearman looked up at

leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made eye contact with

I

gentle question. However, this gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered

Cale's voice

at least a bit smart. You

magic spearman’s back turn

that this was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see

pull on the magic spearman's hair in order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however,

his gaze focused

he should look at and

“You really are smart.”

the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He

could their true identities

Cale was a just young master who needed

magic spearman did not have

his face if he did. He just chose to look down at the ground and think about

observed the

fake holy Maiden, Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the magic spearman

who stabbed people in the back were always the